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| tiptoeing through the used condoms strewn on the piers off the westside highway sunset behind the skyline of jersey walking towards the water with a fetus holding court in my gut my body hijacked my tits swollen and sore the river has more colors at sunset than my sock drawer ever dreamed of i could wake up screaming sometimes but i don't i could step off the end of this pier but i've got shit to do and i've an appointment on tuesday to shed uninvited blood and tissure i'll miss you i say to the river to the water the to son or daughter i thought better of i could fall in love with jersey at sunset but i leave the view to the rats and tiptoe back |
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